my.. the hip pop is dying out! ..my rap poem. [eminem:] there's a certain mystique when i speak that you notice cause it's sort of unique, cause you
you want it? you gonna get it man we gon hit em, chew em up and spit em out too much venom and if you role with 'em we gonna fuck you up with 'em you
You want it? you gon' get it You name 'em, we gon' hit em, chew 'em up and spit em out Too much venom and if you role with 'em We gonna fuck you up with 'em You
the smurf. Chorus: Turn me loose turn me loose turn me loose this party's goin our way or no way at all why dont you. Eminem: Turn me loose you better
I know how you jealous ones envy I shoulda knew better from the first few letters you sent me The first two letters you were tellin' me shit Like you
t you let up one bit on these motherfuckin suckers you're a soldier +GET UP+ STAND UP FOR WHAT YOU BELIEVE IN, LONG AS YOU BREATHIN THEY JEALOUS OF YOU
DJ Clue] [talking over above Method Man verse] New Method Man! Eminem... Royce... CLUE! [echoes] [Method Man] Niggaz is like "Oh my God not you!" Yes
up, Yeah sit up, I'm a tell you who I be, I'm make you hate me cause you ain't me, You wait, it ain't to late to finally see, What you close minded fucks
since then I'm stubborn, evil, and insensitive I'm like nothing you ever seen, pencil in hand, it's like I'm holding the insulin, so you might wanna
or I'm gonna kill ya" [Chorus:] I make you think you're a backstabber Why I oughtta Hit a bitch snake from the back, I make you think you're a backstabber
, but we sittin' on your grave site, overkill Aren't you tired? Why are you so loud? Quiet! Real dudes move in silence like a mute drivin' a new hybrid You dudes is too excited You
verse 1: you probably gonna think that i'm talking about you and you goddamn right i am look at you, this is the minimal i could diss you subliminally
would you do, if you couldn't make it to the NBA? What would you do, if you couldn't sing, like a Mary J? What would you do, if you couldn't hit a white
've seen it with my own eyes At the same time I'm picking flies off my own eyes Can you feel that, if you can hear them buzzing You can feel the pain
cause he weak as fuck! I ever catch you by yourself, I'ma fuck you up Snatch your little cheap-ass chain and piece you up You better hope you and the
Spoken: Eminem as Bin Laden] Oh Dr Dre. Or should I say Dr Gay. You are very bad man, you diss the wrong motherfucker. You think Osama won't diss you
comptons in that ass Eminem: it's all about dre Eminem: it's all about dre, ahh ahh Dre: you wanna be famous you little bitch Eminem: man don't tell kim
I know three people she fucked on you Up at Hot Rocks, she be fuckin' bitches too You told the world you gonna kill the slut Then you're on TV lickin